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I'm not going to put up a front like so many others do on the internet. I know I'm not the best at writing poetry. But I still love doing it. I really only write when my emotional situation calls for a pen and paper outlet. It releases a lot of things in ways other coping methods can't. |
Always sifting through the cracks
So hard to keep this whole...
Drifting through the haze
No internal compass...
Falling for you
Crawling to you...
Broken promises
Fallen dreams...
Waking from a lucid dream
Sit in the corner...